The Warmth of the Fallen Angel

 I lost my sight the way I lost everything
No light, No rest, No hope .. just nothing
I .. I am left alone with tears and madness
Here I fell because I knew I am hopeless

He offered his hand with poise and glared
Two fine horns on his forehead with relieving stare
My dull soul, thirsty for darkness and vengeance
Heavily, I reached for his hand without any resistance

He held me close and felt his arm burn in my thews
Badly it hurts but amazingly it soothes
My face calm and empty I foster this moment
He gave me soul and hope .. it was my complement

Who knew he could comfort the distraught I have
To bring warmth in my life I cannot love
'To be with you, I need, I want to live'
'Take me with you I am in deep captive'

He smirked, touched my neck intimately
And he strangled me very hard, I cried happily
His eyes saying 'endure the pain it is okay' while in serenity
With a contented face I gladly said my last words, whispering

'stay .. stay. with you I am brea..thing'